Love Divine
Then the rainstorm came over me
And I felt my spirit break
I had lost all of my belief you see
And realized my mistake
But time threw a prayer to me
And all around me became still
I need love, love"s divine
Please forgive me now I see that I"ve been blind
Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name
Through the rainstorm came sanctuary
And I felt my spirit fly
I had found all of my reality
I realize what it takes
"Cause I need love, love"s divine
Please forgive me now I see that I"ve been blind
Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name
Oh I don"t bend [don"t bend], don"t break [don"t break]
Show me how to live and promise me you won"t forsake
"Cause love can help me know my name
Well I try to say there"s nothing wrong
But inside I felt me lying all alone
But the message here was plain to see
Believe me...
"Cause I need love, love"s divine
Please forgive me now I see that I"ve been blind
Give me love, love is what I need to help me know my name
Oh I don"t bend [don"t bend], don"t break [don"t break]
Show me how to live and promise me you won"t forsake
"Cause love can help me know my name
Love can help me know my name.

. . . . . . . . .
Boys are like stars, there are millions of
them out there, bbut only one can
make your dreams come true
ﭘﺴﺮﻫﺎ ﻫﻤﭽﻮﻥ ﺳﺘﺎﺭﻩ ﻣﯽ ﻣﺎﻧﻨﺪ، ﻣﯿﻠﯿﻮﻧﻬﺎ
ﭘﺴﺮ ﻭﺟﻮﺩ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ ﺍﻣﺎ ﺗﻨﻬﺎﯽﮑﯾﺍﺯ ﺁﻧﻬﺎ ﻣﯽ ﺗﻮﺍﻧﺪ
ﺭﻭﯾﺎﻫﺎﯾﺖ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺣﻘﯿﻘﺖ ﻧﺒﺪﯾﻞ ﮐﻨﺪ
Courtney Conner
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

خوش ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝ ﻏﻨﭽﻪﻫﺎﯼ ﻧﯿﻤﻪﺑﺎﺯ
ﺑﻮﯼ ﺑﺎﺭﺍﻥ، ﺑﻮﯼ ﺳﺒﺰﻩ، ﺑﻮﯼ ﺧﺎﮎ
ﺷﺎﺧﻪﻫﺎﯼ ﺷﺴﺘﻪ، ﺑﺎﺭﺍﻥﺧﻮﺭﺩﻩ ﭘﺎﮎ
ﺁﺳﻤﺎﻥِ ﺁﺑﯽ ﻭ ﺍﺑﺮ ﺳﭙﯿﺪ
ﺑﺮﮒﻫﺎﯼ ﺳﺒﺰ ﺑﯿﺪ
ﻋﻄﺮ ﻧﺮﮔﺲ، ﺭﻓﺺ ﺑﺎﺩ
ﻧﻐﻤﮥ ﺷﻮﻕ ﭘﺮﺳﺘﻮﻫﺎﯼ ﺷﺎﺩ
ﺧﻠﻮﺕِ ﮔﺮﻡ ﮐﺒﻮﺗﺮﻫﺎﯼ ﻣﺴﺖ
ﻧﺮﻡﻧﺮﻣﮏ ﻣﯽﺭﺳﺪ ﺍﯾﻨﮏ ﺑﻬﺎﺭ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﺭﻭﺯﮔﺎﺭ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﭼﺸﻤﻪﻫﺎ ﻭ ﺩﺷﺖﻫﺎ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﺩﺍﻧﻪﻫﺎ ﻭ ﺳﺒﺰﻩﻫﺎ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﻏﻨﭽﻪﻫﺎﯼ ﻧﯿﻤﻪﺑﺎﺯ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﺩﺧﺘﺮ ﻣﯿﺨﮏ ﮐﻪ ﻣﯽﺧﻨﺪﺩ ﺑﻪ
ﻧﺎﺯ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﺟﺎﻡ ﻟﺒﺮﯾﺰ ﺍﺯ ﺷﺮﺍﺏ
ﺧﻮﺵ ﺑﻪﺣﺎﻝِ ﺁﻓﺘﺎﺏ
ﺍﯼ ﺩﻝِ ﻣﻦ ﮔﺮﭼﻪ ﺩﺭ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺭﻭﺯﮔﺎﺭ
ﺟﺎﻣﮥ ﺭﻧﮕﯿﻦ ﻧﻤﯽﭘﻮﺷﯽ ﺑﻪ ﮐﺎﻡ
ﺑﺎﺩﮤ ﺭﻧﮕﯿﻦ ﻧﻤﯽﺑﯿﻨﯽ ﺑﻪ ﺟﺎﻡ
ﻧُﻘﻞ ﻭ ﺳﺒﺰﻩ ﺩﺭ ﻣﯿﺎﻥ ﺳﻔﺮﻩ ﻧﯿﺴﺖ
ﺟﺎﻣﺖ ﺍﺯ ﺁﻥ ﻣﯽﮐﻪ ﻣﯽﺑﺎﯾﺪ ﺗُﻬﯽﺳﺖ
ﺍﯼ ﺩﺭﯾﻎ ﺍﺯ ﺗﻮ ﺍﮔﺮ ﭼﻮﻥ ﮔُﻞ ﻧﺮﻗﺼﯽ ﺑﺎ
ﻧﺴﯿﻢ
ﺍﯼ ﺩﺭﯾﻎ ﺍﺯ ﻣﻦ ﺍﮔﺮ ﻣﺴﺘﻢ ﻧﺴﺎﺯﺩ ﺁﻓﺘﺎﺏ
ﺍﯼ ﺩﺭﯾﻎ ﺍﺯ ﻣﺎ ﺍﮔﺮ ﮐﺎﻣﯽﻧﮕﯿﺮﯾﻢ ﺍﺯ ﺑﻬﺎﺭ
ﮔﺮ ﻧﮑﻮﺑﯽ ﺷﯿﺸﮥ ﻏﻢ ﺭﺍ ﺑﻪ ﺳﻨﮓ
ﻫﻔﺖﺭﻧﮕﺶ ﻣﯽﺷﻮﺩ ﻫﻔﺘﺎﺩ ﺭﻧﮓ
ﻓﺮﯾﺪﻭﻥ ﻣﺸﯿﺮﯼ
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